If you get what you give, consider me the
human sieve. 'Cause my whole, is full of
holes, leaking out a lust to live
What I want ain't what you got, even if you
got a lot
Odd smack or kicking facts would rough
me up to take my shots so

Why can't I want what I get when you give
it to me?
I wanna want it but there's nothing my
way
Why can't I want what I get when you give
it to me?
How can I want it if your givind it away?

Tough love would be enough to get me
where I wanna go
But tough luck. You pass the buck, four
wheels and a lot o dough
What's the dif? Anyway? As if you hear a
world say
Gut rot, double talk. Your words are getting
in my way so...

Away, away, away, away